The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Text Chapter 1204 Great revenge

The one who can pull the holy sword out of the stone is the one who can become a king, so who can pierce the holy sword into the stone?

The members of the Holy Sword Knights gathered together to discuss the current situation, and it seemed that there would be no results for a while.

The onlookers also talked a lot, guessing the identity of the person just now, from which future king to the future demon king.

Churchill and a few comrades wandered here today on vacation. The ball elf just wanted to toss Charles, but he didn't expect this to happen, so he also slipped away.

"The holy sword can talk?"

Ohm, who had taken off his veil by the sea, looked sideways at Charles as if he was saying something incredible.

Although Ohm lived for more than 1,900 years, he had drawn that holy sword before, and he had heard a lot of news about it in the long years, but he had never heard of it speaking.

Charles asked, "Will that sword be as magical as an artifact?"

He is no stranger to artifacts and artifact spirits. Those girls are still playing cards every night. If they lose, they go to his dormitory to help with pomegranate leaves to clean and wash clothes.

Ohm shook his head slightly and said, "It shouldn't be, if it's an artifact, I'll know."

Charles thought for a while, and then asked again, "Could it be that the unlucky soul of a traveler penetrated into that sword?"

Ohm looked at him in horror and said, "How could you have such a thought?"

Charles shrugged and said, "Everything is possible. I've also seen a male transmigrator pass through the girl who just died."

Ohm sighed and said, "She's at least human..."

Charles pouted and said, "I'm afraid there are people who have transmigrated into slimes."

Ohm shook his head, "That's an extremely unlikely event, and slimes are at least living creatures."

Charles finally said: "The easiest way is to ask it."

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He decided he would take a sword again, but not in its current form.

So he let Ohm wander around, find a dress that no one saw, put on black-rimmed glasses, and then came to the Knights of the Holy Sword as Medivh.

At this time, the scene was restored to order, because someone proved that the sword was not glued to death, so many people decided to try their luck, just take a few money to exchange for a little fun. What if it was pulled out.

Charles Medivh waited in line for ten minutes before it was his turn to take the stage, and this time he threw a large amount of Elf Yuan directly into the box.

Now that the holy sword is pierced through the stone, it will be a little troublesome to transport in the future, so it should be a little compensation for them.

Standing on the boulder again, Charles adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, then took the hilt of his sword.

"I'm back." The voice from the holy sword came to his mind again.

Charles asked, "Who are you?"

"Hum hum hum!" The voice became complacent, "I said it for fear of you being frightened, but I am a wise man from another world."

"only you……"

There was not much time left for Charles to pretend, he interrupted the other party and asked, "How did you cross over?"

"Hey... don't talk about it!" the voice said depressedly, "I don't know why it started to burn when I poured the gasoline."

"You don't know gasoline, it was a good thing back then, as long as you let me out and give me enough money..."

Charles interrupted the voice again and asked coldly, "Did you pour gasoline at the door of the xxxx hot pot restaurant on the second floor of the mall. That restaurant was opened by your family?"

"Ah?" The voice inside the holy sword said in surprise, "How did you know?"

Charles brought his hand, made a look of dejection, and jumped off the boulder.

Before leaving, he shook his head helplessly, patted the big rock, and anchored a space beacon by the way.

Then he began to prepare.

On the third floor of the Nanhai Farm Cafe, Reimu was holding a teacup in one hand and a new comic book "The Demon Princess and the Mistress of the Sea: Delusional Fleet Destruction" that appeared on the black market in the other.

He saw Charles coming and asked, "Why don't you come to my place with the Queen and daughters?"

Charles said with a smile on his face: "Can't I come to accompany you?"

Reimeng rolled his eyes at him and said, "If you don't have anything to be courteous, you will be a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what happened?"

Charles recounted the matter of the holy sword in detail.

"This unlucky bastard..." Lingmeng shook her head after hearing this, "So, that unlucky guy is your enemy? Then what are you going to do?"

Charles snorted coldly and said without a trace of emotion: "I ask you to extract his soul and transfer it to a piece of fire gold, and I will banish him into the mantle."

After he finished speaking, he took out a fist-sized piece of fire gold and handed it to Reimu.

Reimu put down the teacup and manga, took the fire gold and tossed it to play.

He looked at Charles with great interest, and after a while said with a smile: "It's rare for you to be so tempted to kill, but have you ever thought that it was him who made you have the wonderful life you have now, otherwise You can't get a wife like Diana in your life on the construction site, maybe you won't have a wife all your life, and you will become an empty nester born in the 1980s at a young age."

Charles listened to the deep voice and replied, "That's why I didn't ask you to transfer him to E. coli."

"What a disgusting person!" Reimu picked up a piece of puff on the table with disgust and smashed it at this guy.

Charles took the puff and ate it in two bites.

"I'll be merciful and do you a favor for free." Reimu stood up, squeezed her face, and left.

Charles didn't leave, just waited here, picked up the cartoon on the table and read it.

After half an hour, Reimu came back, and he threw the piece of fire gold back to Charles.

After Charles caught the fire gold, he heard the voice from inside and shouted in a panic: "Hey? What's the matter? How did I move?"

"Meet again~www.readwn.com~ Charles said to the guy coldly.

The guy felt that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "Ah? What's going on?"

Charles said: "When you set fire to the hot pot restaurant, I was burned very painfully, so spend the rest of your life in the fire."

After he finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense. He threw up the piece of fire gold that imprisoned his soul, and then launched the teleportation technique.

Unlike the previous point teleportation, he does not need to obtain the coordinates of the destination, he only needs to use his own coordinates as the origin to teleport Huojin to a place dozens of kilometers below his feet.

In an instant, the fire gold nugget that was about to fall in the air turned into a larger mass of magma.

Before the hot magma fell, Charles used teleportation again to teleport it to the east over the sea.

"Huh..." Charles breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally a matter of mind... er... You are..."

When he came back to his senses, he found that Reimu had changed into something he didn't recognize.

Charles asked, "Did you just... did you get into trouble?"

"There's no way." Reimeng turned to look at the blue sky outside the window, "It's just that I couldn't hold back that guy's stinky mouth just now, and the sword was inserted into it again."

Charles was speechless, and he asked, "Aren't you going to stick the hilt into the stone?"

"There's no such thing." Reimu said, "It still shows a little bit."

He said, and stretched out his hand to draw with his thumb and index finger. The gap between the **** was about the thickness of the finger biscuits on the table.

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